Ranbai smiled at him, and then suddenly stretched out his hand to pull Yu Chen's rigorous snow-white collar, forcing the young man to lower his eyes slightly, and knocked his teeth on the other person's thin lips, kissed him quickly. When he was evacuating, his tongue gently licked the corner of his lips, then let go of his hand, and said to the immortal king: "Master, wait for me to come back."

Yu Chen was slightly stunned. The remaining touch on his thin lips felt soft. The color of the licked place was rippling. The cold bewitching, he half lowered his eyes, without moving his expression.

Looking at the appearance of the immortal king, Ranbai's eyes darkened, his eyes were dark and bizarre, and he wanted to hold someone down until he sobbed.

It's a pity that now is not the time.

There was no one around until Ranbai returned to the law enforcement hall, and Yu Chen was still standing there.

The wind passed quietly, wiping the corners of his clothes, his eyebrows and eyes were as cold and sharp as they were when they first met.

Ranbai didn't know what he said to the head of the Law Enforcement Hall, and it was already an hour later when he returned to Duanyuan Peak.

The immortal king stood on the high mountain, with light ink green mountains behind him, and the fairy mist was shrouded in color, not even as color as him, like a god in the ninth level of heaven.

He held it on the hilt of the long sword with one hand, his fingers were cold and solemn.

Ranbai stood below, looked at it twice, narrowed his eyes slightly, and then walked towards him step by step.

Although the outside world has been temporarily solved, the matter between them has not been dealt with yet.

The immortal king said nothing outside. She doesn't mean that everything is really gone.

Ranbai walked behind Yu Chen and shouted: "Master."

The immortal turned around and looked at her calmly.

He seemed to want to say something, but at the end he only asked: "Does your golden elixir... hurt?"

Ranbai was stunned for a moment.

I didn't expect that Yu Chen would ask her the first thing he said.

She didn't really want to mention this topic, and there was no need to mention old things that had been gone.

Ranbai only said three words: "Nothing."

She obviously didn't want to say anything about her attitude, Yu Chen knew that this was her business, and she didn't ask again.

He was quiet, and his eyes were filled with emotions that were incomprehensible, and they were always profound and restrained.

"I only ask you one question." His voice was always cold, containing the ruthlessness of heaven, and it was particularly cold in Duanyuan Peak: "If it weren't for this time, how long would you want to deceive me?"

Silent in white.

Based on her understanding of the immortal king's temperament, if she told him at the beginning that she was a demon, she would probably not be able to get close to her.

It was the same when I first became a disciple, and that was the best choice for Yu Chen.

She had planned everything and told him when her relationship with Yu Chen was almost stable in the future.

Yu Chen will definitely not mind then.

After all, she believed in herself the most. Ranbai did not consider other factors too much when thinking about all this.

"It's not long." Ranbai looked quite calm, without any guilt or guilt: "It's not this time, I'll tell you later."

Yu Chen slowly lowered his eyes, unable to see the expression in his eyes. The white frost was always as strict as a benchmark, and it was an existence worthy of anyone's attention. His voice was extremely quiet, as if he was asking, but it didn't look like: "You really think... I won't mind."

"Sorry." The Demon Lord thought for a few seconds, and she ran into Yu Chen's gaze head-on, without laughing, rarely serious, "If you really mind, you probably have to mind for the rest of your life."

She doesn't care whether Xianjunsuke cares or not, what she cares is that she won't let him go.

She seemed to be fearless.

But she was not holding him.

It's her.

A whistle sound.

The snow clears out of the sheath.

The sword blade was suspended in the air, the cold light was clenched in Yu Chen's hand, pointing directly at the Demon Lord—

"Why?" The sword light reflected in his eyes, and the cold light seemed to be destroyed. His eyebrows and eyes were clear and snowy. "What do you think about the Demon Lord? I will really choose you."

He called her the Demon Lord for the first time, and his tone was still calm when he spoke, cold and indifferent, as if the breeze and snow were light, word by word on his heart: "By how many months have you been together?"

Yu Chen didn't mind Ranbai's identity. It didn't matter whether she was an immortal or a demon.

He is far more important than Ranbai's cognition.

As early as when I first met her, I noticed something was wrong.

And it was confirmed little by little in the next encounter.

So that day she took him to avoid the demons and let her take her away.

Later, she left Duanyuan alone at night and went down the mountain, and he thought it was unaware.

Later in the tomb of Yeshan, she made an excuse to leave and unseal the seal. He thought that her words of lying to him were true, but just went to find someone.

The laws of heaven, eliminate demons and protect the way.

He had lost his heart to Taoism as early as the beginning.

Silence and indulgence for no reason.

So what about the demon?

As long as she doesn't harm others.

So what about the devil?

What he minded was that Ranbai never thought about what to say to him during this period, even once.

She really didn't think about it or understand what he was thinking about.

The girl in red looked at the blade pointing at her, and shining with a bitter light in the sound of the wind, wrapped in a chill. She suddenly stretched out her hand, held the blade hard, and paused word by word: "By me."

She held the cold and sharp sword blade tightly as if she had no pain, and tried to turn her finger bones white. The sword blade quickly cut through her palms, and red blood flowed out, setting off her skin color and intertwined it with a thrilling beauty.

“Tick.”

Blood winds like a rose and drips on the ground.

She bent her eyebrows and smiled at him.

At that moment, Yu Chen's eyes suddenly stopped, as if something was slowly sank and shattering, and even his breathing could not help but suffocate.

"What are you doing?" He gritted his teeth slightly, his voice a little hoarse when he spoke, and it was rare that he was not so calm and calm. He took Xue Ji back with his thoughts and grabbed the girl's slender wrist.

"I'm telling Master the answer."

Yu Chen pursed his thin lips tightly, without saying a word, lowered his eyes and looked at the blood on the girl's hand, his eyes shaking slightly, as if he had been stabbed.

He accidentally stained his hands with blood and didn't even take care of it. His fingertips were trembling slightly, and he bandaged the wound silently.

"Master isn't you angry with me?" Ranbai let the immortal king move, and his gaze fell on his white face and slightly trembling fingertips. She half lowered her eyes, and the corners of her lips were slimly curled, but she then shrank away the moment she raised her eyes, and disappeared along with the black mist that faintly overflowed in her eyes. The bloody pupils looked at Yu Chen and asked softly, with a lazy and playful smile.

She wouldn't let him mind.

No matter what the method is.

Isn't this very useful?

"That's how you treat yourself?" Yu Chen tried his best to restrain the trembling force of his fingertips. He breathed unsteadily. His voice was very low and extremely cold.
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